[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.45]For about as long as I can remember [00:36.39]From January on through to December [00:40.50]Motherf**kers in chi town been bangin [00:44.13]They had they little blocks and you could find 'em all hangin [00:46.44]The year was eighty one del plains and broadway [00:48.12]Vicelords and eagles strappin in broad day [00:49.92]I heard this braud say call the cops [00:53.28]They swingin bats and chains and they throwin rocks [00:56.22]And that was as bad as it got back then [01:00.24]Noone was servin blows pullin glocks or mack tens [01:03.93]So I kept to myself amongst the pimpin and hoein [01:09.99]Gang population consistantly growin [01:12.51]Years went by and that s**t got tight [01:18.15]Half my homies went left and the other half right [01:20.97]Despite all the past they heads got swoll [01:23.34]And with the increasin age came the loss of control [01:25.77]We all knew better but some didn't care [01:32.22]Like 'F**k the next man I'ma get my fair share' [01:35.10]And with that came the shootin and sellin [01:36.54]And in the grade school hallways you could always hear 'em yellin [01:39.09]What you be about What you be about [01:42.42]Some choose the people some choose the folks [01:45.24]What you be about What you be about [01:47.22]Some choose the people some choose the folks [01:52.08]Now age 16 came and everyone had dropped out [01:54.06]And as far as beef goes getting knocked out [02:03.75]Was cool cuz you coulda got shanked or blasted [02:18.09]In Chi town the gangbangin art had been mastered [02:20.10]At last it was just too far gone [02:21.21]The year was eighty nine and it wouldn't be long [02:22.47]Till s**t got as bad as it could get [02:25.92]Cuz wit no conscience there's no regret [02:29.04]False flaggin techniques were bein perfected [02:32.64]And fist to fist combat had long been neglected [02:36.27]Infected by the plague of crazy a*s shortys [02:38.91]Doin more dirt than men in their 30's and 40's [02:41.34]The more these kids did the more they wanted to do [02:45.18]And if you got to catch a slug hope that its a twenty two [02:48.84]Cuz survivin nowadays is a task [02:49.89]So you best know what to tell them when they ask [02:51.69]Now the present day is in effect and I can't walk down the street [02:55.20]Without some type of s**t to put walks in retreat [02:58.17]Cuz these sets got the addicts acting dramatic [03:02.22]And in the summer time its even more sparatic [03:04.14]Cuz heat makes marks straight tameless [03:05.61]And all things considered s**ts gettin outrageous [03:07.47]New sets poppin up like everyother day [03:10.05]Motherf**kers claimin s**t cuz they know no other way [03:10.86]Sayin either flip this sighn or hear a poppin sound [03:15.84]I'm like I can't throw it up let alone throw it down [03:18.69]I done lost track on whos who and whats what [03:21.33]So to simplify s**t I be layin in the cut [03:23.01]While my homies out there raisin hell cappin s**t [03:24.78]I'm creatin it my best wit this rappin s**t [03:30.90]But if you think that you can hide then you dreamin [03:46.56]Cuz just chillin in my crib I can still hear 'em screamin
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:00.45]For about as long as I can remember
[00:36.39]From January on through to December
[00:40.50]Motherf**kers in chi town been bangin
[00:44.13]They had they little blocks and you could find 'em all hangin
[00:46.44]The year was eighty one del plains and broadway
[00:48.12]Vicelords and eagles strappin in broad day
[00:49.92]I heard this braud say call the cops
[00:53.28]They swingin bats and chains and they throwin rocks
[00:56.22]And that was as bad as it got back then
[01:00.24]Noone was servin blows pullin glocks or mack tens
[01:03.93]So I kept to myself amongst the pimpin and hoein
[01:09.99]Gang population consistantly growin
[01:12.51]Years went by and that s**t got tight
[01:18.15]Half my homies went left and the other half right
[01:20.97]Despite all the past they heads got swoll
[01:23.34]And with the increasin age came the loss of control
[01:25.77]We all knew better but some didn't care
[01:32.22]Like 'F**k the next man I'ma get my fair share'
[01:35.10]And with that came the shootin and sellin
[01:36.54]And in the grade school hallways you could always hear 'em yellin
[01:39.09]What you be about What you be about
[01:42.42]Some choose the people some choose the folks
[01:45.24]What you be about What you be about
[01:47.22]Some choose the people some choose the folks
[01:52.08]Now age 16 came and everyone had dropped out
[01:54.06]And as far as beef goes getting knocked out
[02:03.75]Was cool cuz you coulda got shanked or blasted
[02:18.09]In Chi town the gangbangin art had been mastered
[02:20.10]At last it was just too far gone
[02:21.21]The year was eighty nine and it wouldn't be long
[02:22.47]Till s**t got as bad as it could get
[02:25.92]Cuz wit no conscience there's no regret
[02:29.04]False flaggin techniques were bein perfected
[02:32.64]And fist to fist combat had long been neglected
[02:36.27]Infected by the plague of crazy a*s shortys
[02:38.91]Doin more dirt than men in their 30's and 40's
[02:41.34]The more these kids did the more they wanted to do
[02:45.18]And if you got to catch a slug hope that its a twenty two
[02:48.84]Cuz survivin nowadays is a task
[02:49.89]So you best know what to tell them when they ask
[02:51.69]Now the present day is in effect and I can't walk down the street
[02:55.20]Without some type of s**t to put walks in retreat
[02:58.17]Cuz these sets got the addicts acting dramatic
[03:02.22]And in the summer time its even more sparatic
[03:04.14]Cuz heat makes marks straight tameless
[03:05.61]And all things considered s**ts gettin outrageous
[03:07.47]New sets poppin up like everyother day
[03:10.05]Motherf**kers claimin s**t cuz they know no other way
[03:10.86]Sayin either flip this sighn or hear a poppin sound
[03:15.84]I'm like I can't throw it up let alone throw it down
[03:18.69]I done lost track on whos who and whats what
[03:21.33]So to simplify s**t I be layin in the cut
[03:23.01]While my homies out there raisin hell cappin s**t
[03:24.78]I'm creatin it my best wit this rappin s**t
[03:30.90]But if you think that you can hide then you dreamin
[03:46.56]Cuz just chillin in my crib I can still hear 'em screamin